She bit her lip and in a very small voice said, "Yes, sir." She went into the bedroom and slipped on a T-shirt and went through her closet looking for...a skirt to put on. He had specified a short one, so she knew that meant above the knee. She finally picked the longest one she could find that qualified. It was white and pleated. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror, satisfied she was as put-together as he was going to allow on this occasion. She walked out to the living room to. We were most likely the youngest by a decade. We were spotted almost instantly."Oh, there you are! Come in! There are so many folks for you to meet." Winnie was hostess and mistress of ceremonies. She introduced us to a couple near the entry and then towed Rachel off, saying "You must meet the Gallery chair!" Oh, well," I said to the couple. "This way I know who counts." I know the feeling, sweet," the woman said. "He [head gesture] goes off to talk business or golf and I get abandoned." A man. I made an agreement with Madame and took Miss Hastings home with me, my home being her father’s former abode on which I had foreclosed.I explained the rules, “You serve me when and where I desire. The rest of your time is your own but you are diseased so you may fornicate with none but myself, should you defy me I shall have Unclean branded across your forehead.”“Then brand me now sir for I shall fornicate freely with all and sundry,” she challenged.“I do believe the morning will be soon. Then I kissed her beautiful breasts. Those were the same breasts which I sucked when I was a baby. I kept fondling them for some time. The heat in me was increasing as every second passed. I enjoyed each and every millisecond as much as I could. The I removed the sheets which covered both of us. There lied my mom, my beautiful mom in her nighty with her cleavage visible. Then I managed to remove her nightgown. Though it was a bit difficult I successfully undressed her. She still had her bra and.